We are always in a dream In the fictional fake world We live as lunatics And we can't hold We wander in our dreams Marionettes of fantast-god And we can never get out From this phantasm Life is emotions Death is a moment On the other side - Just a dream or illusory state: Being there is never too late Its a dream, illusory state Being there is never too late Dying we don't wake up And do not fall asleep - This is a sequel of dream The sleep of our spirit Just a dream or illusory state: Being there is never too late Its a dream, illusory state Being there is never too late We're just a breath of God Who's also sleeping, resting And we are just pink sithes Of universal life Nothing exists Everything is just a fiction No us, nor our lives And neither tragic death Nothing exists Everything is just a fiction No us, nor our lives And neither tragic death Just a dream or illusory state: Being there is never too late Its a dream, illusory state Being there is never too late Just a dream Or illusory state - Being there Is never too late...